As long as Billy didn’t drop his safety ball, Nick wasn’t going to stop or go easy on him.
Balls deep, his balls resting on Billy’s chin, Nick grabbed a hold of Billy’s hair and held on, staying in place and letting Billy’s throat work his cock. The feeling of Billy’s tongue pushing up on his knot was like heaven, and the muscles of Billy’s throat were working the length of his shaft like a dream.
“You like that?” Nick growled, Billy’s eyes shooting open and looking up at him. They were red and watery, and Nick’s cockthrobbed at the sight, his balls pulling up tight and getting ready to shoot. Not thinking about it, he gathered a wad of saliva in his mouth and spit it down, landing it right between Billy’s eyes.
Shocked, Billy closed his eyes as Nick’s spit ran down into the corner of his eye. Nick waited to see if he would drop the ball, but he didn’t, and Nick felt a flush of pride.
Spitting on someone could go either way. Some people loved it—the disrespect and degradation turning them on—but then there were plenty of subs for whom it was simply a step too far.
Nick would have to talk to Billy about everything that had happened today once he was out of the stocks—figuring out what he wanted to explore further and what he wanted to put in thenopile—but for now he was happy that Billy was still along for the ride.
His cock almost ready to shoot, Nick knew that he needed to let Billy breathe sooner rather than later. He pulled out until Billy was able to gasp for air, his breathing harsh and ragged, letting him catch his breath before pushing back in.
This time Nick intended to cum. He fucked Billy’s throat with rough jabs toward the back of his throat, pounding into him, fucking his face with no regards for his comfort or pleasure. If Nick had read Billy right—and he knew that he had—this was exactly how Billy wanted it.
Nick’s third orgasm of the day hit him like a freight train. He pushed his cock balls deep, his knot expanding dangerously behind Billy’s teeth, and shot three spurts of cum directly into Billy’s gut before pulling out and spraying the rest of his load all over Billy’s face, hair and the back of his neck.
Pulling out so far into his orgasm was painful—Billy’s teethscraping over his knot on the way out—but worth it.
“Fuck!” Nick growled, working the head of his cock and squeezing his knot as he milked himself dry of every drop. He crouched down, breathless and smiling, and kissed Billy on the mouth, diving into his mouth with his tongue and showing him just how happy he was.
Billy kissed him back hungrily, his lips and tongue tasting like Nick’s release.
“Do you want to cum?” Nick asked, pulling back and cradling Billy’s face between his hands, using his thumbs to lazily push wet globs of cum into his mouth. Billy clenched his lips together, eyes wide and pleading, and Nick laughed. “Go ahead, you can talk. You’ve been a very good boy for me.”
“How does the plug work?” Billy blurted out, the words rushed and urgent. It was not what Nick was expecting to hear. He let go of Billy’s face and leaned back, putting his weight on his heels rather than his toes.
“What?” he asked, face scrunched up in confusion. He studied the elf in front of him. Billy made for quite a sight, locked in the stocks and drenched in cum, and it suddenly occurred to Nick that he hadn’t turned off the plug in Billy’s ass.
He willed the plug off, but there was no discernable change in Billy’s expression.
“The plug!” Billy said, impatient and eager. “How does it work? How can it run on magic and not explode?”
Nick licked his lips, wondering what was going on. It was like Billy didn’t even care that Nick had been dishing out some of his best domination and using him like his own personal pocket pussy.
“Why do you…? What are you talking about?” Nick wasconfused. Billy tugged on his trapped wrists, impatient, like Nick was testing his patience.
“You told the Krampus that the plug usually runs on batteries, but you power it with magic. How do you do that?”
Billy stared at him without a hint of submission, demanding an answer. It was like he didn’t even care that he was bent over and locked in the stocks, his face and hair drenched in cum.
Nick stood up and released the mechanism holding the top beam down over Billy’s wrists and neck, lifting the beam up and helping Billy stand. Having Billy locked up was no fun if he wasn’t going to act the part.
Billy shot to his feet and rounded on Nick, but he was unsteady and stumbled, and Nick had to rush to catch him and prevent him from falling on his ass.
“Hey, take it easy,” he said, holding Billy up with a grip under his arms. He curled his hand down under Billy’s ass and lifted him up, one hand over his back holding him in place against his body. He carried the elf out of the playroom and to the bedroom, setting him down on the end of the bed and standing back feeling awkward.
“You want to know about the plug?” he asked, making sure he understood. Billy let out a noise of impatience.
“Yes! I’ve been trying to channel magic into my machine for years, but it always blows up! If you can make the plug run on magic, maybe I could make my machine work the same way!”
Billy looked more excited than Nick had ever seen him, and considering some of the things Nick had introduced him to, that was a considerable blow to his ego. Then again, his machine was Billy’s life’s work. Of course he would be excited at the prospect of a breakthrough.
“Lie back and let me take it out,” Nick said. No sooner were the words out of his mouth than had Billy rolled back and lifted his legs, exposing his hole. The sight wasspectacular. His ass was red from being spanked, and the base of the plug was nestled tight in his crack.
Nick licked his lips and grasped a hold of the plug, pulling it out. Billy made a hissing sound, drawing air in through his clenched teeth as the widest part of the plug passed his rim, a stream of Nick’s load escaping his ass before he managed to close his winking hole.
Wiping the plug off on the sheets as Billy moved back into a sitting position, Nick turned it upside down and opened up the compartment that used to hold the batteries.
